Sun is shining, the weather is sweet now
Make you want to move your dancing feet
To the rescue, here I am
Want you to know just if you can
Where I stand, know, know, know, where I stand

Monday morning, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop
Tuesday evening, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop
Wednesday morning, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop
Thursday evening, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop
Friday morning, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop
Saturday evening, scoo-be-doop-scoop-scoop

So to the rescue, to the rescue, to the rescue
Awake from your sleep and slumber
Today could be your lucky number
Sun is shining and the weather is sweet.

– Bob Marley // Sun is Shinning

When the Pacific Northwest winter days are dark and damp,  I start wondering if the sky is actually blue. I can feel myself starting to slump a little under the atmospheric pressure. My remedy? I turn up a little Bob and look through photos from travel and the summer time (look! there it is, the sky is BLUE!). And then I go out for a walk and get my face in the fresh air and laugh as the raindrops sprinkle my face. You can’t have a rainbow with out the rain…
Keep chasing that light, Vanessa